just wired
different.
I'm beginning to think being in the mob might be easier than
taming this one but I'm going to give it my best damn shot.
I waited until she got close again and pulled her down beside me,
it's amazing how just a few short months ago I had no knowledge of this girl,
but right now my world would be fucked without her in it.
"You said you wanted to go, I was just being a good fiancé
and giving you what you want."
I got another punch to the gut for my sarcasm.
"By the way I got you something."
I jumped off the bed and retrieved the package I'd dropped when I
came in. Bringing it back to the bed I laid it across her chest.
"What's this?" She scoffed when she saw the home
pregnancy test.
"The lady at the pharmacy said you can use this anytime of
the day, go pee on the stick Mouth."
"I will not." She was back to being her pain n the ass
self again, that didn't take long.
"What's the matter you scared? The big bad mob girl is afraid
of a little baby, say it ain't so babe, say it ain't so."
She was off the bed and in the bathroom in the flash; I held my
laughter until the door was closed or she'd probably do me physical harm.
With my hands behind my head I relaxed and waited.
When I thought of what was going on behind that door my body had a
strange reaction. My dick got hard as fuck at the thought that even now she
could be learning that she was carrying our first child. Shit.
"Hurry up in there Mouth." I was about to embarrass myself;
one more minute and she'd exit that room to find me jerking my meat.
The need for her was powerfully strong all of a sudden; who knew
the thought of fatherhood would be an aphrodisiac?
The empty box flying at my head should've been a total turnoff,
but the fire breathing dragon that screeched at me, 'Flanagan you knocked me up
you dick' was too delightful to resist.
It wasn't exactly hard tackling her to the bed, though she did put
up a bit of a fight.
"Gotcha."
Chapter 12
"Flanagan I swear I will make you pay for this."
"Pay for what sweetheart, planting my seed, staking my claim,
tying your ass down?" Maybe I should quit while I'm ahead, she wasn't
looking too warm and fuzzy, in fact she looked like she wanted to do my ass in.
"So what're you saying, you don't want to have my kid?"
"Of course that's not what I'm saying, it's just that...quit
gloating before I garrote you mob boy."
I held my hands up in surrender. "No gloating, see...."
I tried to keep a straight face but I couldn't pull it off.
Fuck yeah I was gloating, are you kidding me? This kid was just
what the doctor ordered, maybe now she'd keep her little ass where I put her,
my life should be smooth sailing form here on out.
I poked her with my raging hard on and she resisted out of sheer
stubbornness until I bit the underside of her jaw while rubbing my leaking cock
head against her clit, then she opened up and let me in.
Somehow being inside her, knowing that my child was in there made
me feel even more excited than usual. With her beautiful face caught in my
hands, I smiled into her eyes as I moved in and out of her.
"I can't believe my little prince is in there right
now."
"It's a girl." I just grinned at her contrariness, I
could care less, boy or girl, I win.
"You going to listen to me now, huh, you going to be my good
girl?"
She squeezed down on my dick to show me who was in charge. It
worked too because when she started working those muscles every thought flew
right out of my head.
I didn't put up much of a fight when she rolled us over and ended
up on top, my hands held flat on the bed beneath hers as she rode my cock until
my toes curled.
She added a new twist to her motion, her ass flexing back and
forth as she took me over. She moved my hands and put them behind her, right on
her gorgeous ass cheeks.
I dug in and gave as good as I got but I'm no fool, this was her
show, I was tempted to believe that all her arguments were just for show, it
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